Naruto: I open a pet shop in the Ninja world.

Time flies, and it’s the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

The streets and alleys of Konoha gradually began to feel like the New Year was approaching.

Preparations for the temple have already begun and stalls are gradually being set up.

The school has gone on winter vacation.

Because they had agreed to go to the temple fair together this year, Naruto often went there to make appointments with his friends to check out the progress of the stalls.

By the way, let's take a look at what they are. After all, in previous years, Chi Qing always rushed back and left in a hurry after the New Year...

"It's so troublesome. Even if you come to see me every day, I won't start early." Shikamaru half drooped his eyelids, and his whole body looked listless. "Wouldn't it be nice to sleep in the fireplace at home in this weather?"

The moment he stepped out of the house and felt the cold wind blowing into his neck, Shikamaru regretted it.

But in fact, even if he didn't want to come out, his mother would kick him out of the house.

After the holiday, Shikamaru could feel that his mother was looking at him more and more annoyingly.

I already have a husband who is always listless at home, and now I copy and paste a son who is also listless.

It was fine when he went to school, but when he was on vacation at home, Mrs. Nara became more and more angry.

So every time Naruto came to see Shikamaru, she would kick her son out without hesitation.

"I'm really looking forward to it! I've never been here to play before!" Naruto was looking forward to it very much. He had only heard about it from his friends before, but now he could finally participate himself.

The owner of the grilled octopus stopped what he was doing when he saw the kids: "Hey! Naruto, you're here again!"

"Good morning, uncle! I'm really looking forward to it~" Naruto scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Be sure to come to my place when the time comes! I'll leave you the biggest octopus."

"Okay!" Naruto agreed happily.

Recently, because he reports every day, the adults who are building the structure have become familiar with Naruto.

Naruto, who did not sense their ill will, quickly became familiar with everyone, and even felt distressed after receiving various invitations: "What should I do if my pocket money is not enough to buy so many?"

It was obvious that Naruto was really distressed, so hearing such words made everyone laugh.

He also threatened that he would not charge any money and that it would be fine as long as people came.

Naruto smiled shyly.

On the way back, I passed by a grove and heard the sound of fighting.

Naruto looked towards the woods, "Shall we go check it out?"

"Don't meddle in other people's business, Naruto." Shikamaru said with a stern face, disagreeing.

"From the sound of it, it seems like a group of people are beating up one person. It's better not to go, Naruto." This time, Choji stood on Shikamaru's side.

Ya sniffed the air and said, "There are six people there."

Naruto's eyes lit up: "There are four of us, isn't it just right to go over there!"

That makes sense, but Shikamaru still doesn't want to get into trouble. He wants to refuse, but when he meets Naruto's pleading eyes, he swallows back his refusal: "It's so troublesome..."

Naruto grinned, "Shikamaru is so nice!"

Since Shikamaru has compromised, Choji won't have any objection.

Ya was a person who loved to join in the fun, so after compromising, he quickened his pace and ran into the woods.

Sure enough, what I saw was a scene of five people beating up one person.

He looks about the same age as them.

He was also cursing with words like "tail end", "waste", "watermelon rind" etc.

"Stop!!!" Naruto shouted loudly before he arrived.

The sound echoed in the woods, startling the people in the trees and successfully making them stop what they were doing.

He turned around in shock, only to see the little idiot Naruto. His frightened expression turned into disdain: "Huh? You shorty want to be a hero?"

Although Naruto has caught up with his nutrition in recent years, he is still a little shorter than his peers.

His height was touched, and he pouted in grievance: "How can you be called a man if you use your numbers to bully the weak?"

The child who was being beaten did not feel the pain of the fist falling. When he heard the sound, he carefully moved his arms that were protecting his head away.

The small figure was facing away from the light, and he could only see a golden patch.

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Thick eyebrows appear~